Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan smiled slightly, listened to her nagging instructions, raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Okay~ I understand."

Wu Ying's face turned red, and she stared blankly at his smile with wide eyes. Then she lowered her head, revealing the tips of her crimson ears, and murmured in a low voice: "Don't rub other people's heads casually... It's too foul..."

Song Nan smiled, looking at the different side of this girl, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha~ I didn't expect you to have such a side~"

Wu Ying paused, stopped suddenly, with tears of shame and anger in her eyes, stared at him angrily, stretched out her hand to pinch his cheek, and gently pulled it outward: "Song Nan, don't laugh at me! Even if you are a deputy Chairman, I’m going to be angry too!”

"Hiss~" Tears welled up in the corners of Song Nan's eyes, and the corners of her eyes were stained with red marks. She opened her blue eyes pitifully and raised her hands to show surrender, "I'm wrong, I beg Miss Wu to have more, let go." Pass me~"

Wu Ying's heart was pounding, and her whole body was standing there as steaming as a freshly baked bun.

She let go of her hand tremblingly and noticed the fingerprints on his cheek that she pinched. She was shocked and suddenly became confused: "Ah! Sorry, sorry!"

Wu Ying was about to cry but had no tears. She stared at the shallow fingerprints with tears in her eyes: "It's over, it's over, the chairman won't let me go! What should I do..."

She grabbed Song Nan's sleeve and choked in a low voice: "Vice Chairman, can you please not report me? If the Chairman knows that this is what I left behind, he will definitely give me a lot of work!"

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My face is so soft! Hey hey hey..."

She murmured, inexplicably getting excited, puffing up her chest excitedly, and squealing. She looked like a dragon that had successfully kidnapped the princess, climbing on the top of the castle and puffing out flames proudly to show off its success.

"..." The corner of Song Nan's mouth twitched, and she pinched her eyebrows in distress, realizing that no matter who Wu Ying was, she seemed to be abnormal. Fortunately, she was a good person...

Perhaps Wu Ying was too excited and speeded up her pace unconsciously. After a while, she left Song Nan behind and led the way alone, muttering something in a low voice.

Song Nan looked at her back getting further and further away, and tried to speed up his pace to catch up with her, but after taking a few steps, he began to gasp for breath, the rosiness on his face gradually turned into a sickly red, and his legs became a little weak.

Sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was so weak that he had to stop and rest.

At this time, Wu Ying finally realized that the person next to her was missing. She immediately looked back and saw the weak and panting person. She quickly returned to him and scratched her head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Vice Chairman..."

Song Nan stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders, calmed her down, and then responded gently: "It's okay."

Wu Ying's whole body was shocked, and she felt the warm touch through the fabric on her shoulders. Her head suddenly felt hot, so she reached out directly, wrapped one hand around his slender waist, and held his hand with the other, half supporting and half hugging her. He led him forward and whispered as if he was being brainwashed:

"I'm doing this for the vice chairman...for the vice chairman...it's not that I want to hug...it's for the vice chairman..."

Song Nan was stunned, watching her face turn red and her pupils seeming to be unfocused. She could only follow her instinct to help him move forward. He couldn't help but chuckle and leaned against her lazily.

Wu Ying's pupils suddenly shrank, and the tip of her nose was filled with the faint fragrance unique to the beauty on her body. She immediately felt a little itchy on the tip of her nose, as if some suspicious liquid was about to flow out...

She sniffed hard, got rid of distracting thoughts, stared, and walked forward solemnly.

Song Nan noticed her small change and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he glanced sideways at the cherry blossom forest on the left. There were several figures lurking in the forest. If someone hadn't taken the initiative to take a step just now, he really wouldn't have noticed it.

Seeing this familiar situation, he sighed helplessly. He didn't know why, but the players in this dungeon always settled in the cherry blossom forest. He didn't know why, but he was the target of their attention at the beginning...

Song Nan frowned and stopped thinking. Then he lowered his eyes and looked at Wu Ying, who was obviously very shy but pretended to be calm. He smiled slightly and gently put his chin on her head: "Wu Ying, thank you~"

The tips of Wu Ying's ears turned crimson and she curled her lips: "Why are you thanking me? Who made our Vice Chairman so weak that he can't even walk a few steps... If only I were a man, I could just hold you and go, it would save trouble."

Song Nan had no choice but to tilt her head, the flesh on her cheek pressed against her furry head, softly squeezed out a small ball of flesh, and joked: "Then Wu Ying will become a boy~"

Wu Ying paused and asked doubtfully: "Becoming a boy?"

Song Nan smiled and pointed at the teaching building with his fingertips: "Isn't there a legend in the school? As long as you find specific objects and perform specific rituals, you can summon the 'gods'. After offering sacrifices, you can make promises to the 'gods' Just make a wish, and 'gods' can fulfill any of your wishes~"

He chuckled, looked down at her hesitantly, but clearly moved, and whispered like a devil whispering: "Do you want to try?"

Wu Ying's pupils shrank slightly, and then she came to her senses. Her hands around his waist gradually tightened, and she let go only when she heard him inhale softly. Then, she pretended to be angry and scolded him without any deterrent.

"Song Nan, the reason why a legend is a legend is because it is something that we cannot be sure will happen or who will tell it first. We cannot believe it!"

She raised her head and rolled her eyes at him. Although she rolled her eyes, it didn't show disdain, but rather a playful feeling.

"In the future, read less unrealistic stuff like this. I'll tell the chairman and ask him to delete all the stuff about this in the student forum."

Song Nan looked at him with wide eyes and disbelief, and muttered aggrievedly: "Why is this? The legends and strange stories in the forum are one of the few things I can use to pass the time. If they are banned by that guy, there will really be nothing. It’s fun~”

Wu Ying snorted: "Won't you go to the chairman to play? He is quite happy for you to go to him."

When Song Nan heard this, he immediately shook his head in protest: "No, I don't want to find that ice cube! Besides, he has to work, so we can't disturb him."

Wu Ying pouted: "What? I'm not worried about him..."

Song Nan smiled and did not refute directly, and Wu Ying also stopped talking as if she was out of breath, and silently helped him back to the vice chairman's office.

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As soon as she entered the office, Wu Ying was called to work by other student union members, leaving Song Nan alone in the office that looked like a living room.

Song Nan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect them to take such good care of him. Even the office was decorated so warmly. There were no desks and piles of files as expected, only coffee tables, sofas, TVs and game consoles...

He sighed softly, walked to the soft sofa and sat down, picked up the cookie on the coffee table and took a bite. Then, there was the sound of the office door opening.

Song Nan paused and looked back at the door, only to see an extremely familiar person.

His pupils narrowed and he stared blankly at the man at the door who was wearing straight black suit pants and a white shirt.

I saw him raising his narrow phoenix eyes. The golden pupils were cold and indifferent. He wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses in front of his eyes, which made him look even more aloof and inhumane. However, the silver glasses chain hanging to his lips made him look even more aloof and unkind. It inexplicably adds a touch of lust, tempting people to break his calmness and see his more vivid side.

The man walked slowly over, stood in front of him, then leaned over, stretched out his hand to take out the cookie from his fingers, looked at his blue eyes that widened unconsciously, slightly aggrieved, opened his thin lips lightly, and said lightly: "Eat less sweets. .”

When Song Nan heard this, he puffed up his cheeks reflexively. There was anger in his tone, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously, so he softened his tone and said gloomily like a coquettish person: "Aren't you just putting it here for me to eat... …”

The man looked at the neatly arranged desserts and candies on the coffee table and said helplessly, "Is this from Wu Ying again?"

Song Nan shifted his gaze and muttered softly: "I don't know..."

The man sighed softly, stuffed the biscuit into his mouth, and opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly discovered something. He put his hand on the back of the sofa behind Song Nan's head, leaned over, and slowly came closer.

Song Nan's whole body was stiff and he kept leaning back. However, behind him was the backrest of the sofa. Apart from sinking deeper, it had almost no evasive effect.

He raised his hand to support the man's chest, which was getting closer. He stumbled and asked, "Lord, Chairman, what are you going to do?"

The man frowned and glanced at the person below who was breathing rapidly. He unconsciously softened his voice and said softly: "Be good, don't move."